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© 1980 The Imports

Spiraling down
I’m spinning around
I’ll go down tonight

Who lives to say
Where justice will rule
His hand crashes down

Lying down I cry
I begin to close my eyes
Collapsing I crash

Walking the straight line
All those who watch may laugh
But I know something

Some say they know
But I say I know
The answer

Dementia and dimension
I begin to feel the difference
Wading in a drowned man